Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wolf

i know alotta people, not many i can
and outa those i trust, not many i touch
they say i talk in circles but i write it by line
and if i don't really know you lie and say I'm fine
I spit rhymes, that someone who thinks like me
relates to the emotions within the pscyche
i spit rhymes, to chicks and catch hope
and catch the ear of that kid that say's damn that shit is
not to mention, i love the
went hiding in the boxcars to driving the engine
And i sit in the same chair the same light
at the time of night when i write, probably will for life
Twenty five and I ain't getting any
to survive, can you spare a penny brother
now in the name fo all world wide rhyme
drive past king park and spray the soccer players

how many does it take to get to the center of your universe

Finally finalized the by line
of trying to in between ya mind's thighs
Self esteme, it grow like mold
watch the loads it holds as the unfolds
tracked my fate as I wade through a a day
have to wait, call me back saturday
Pass the stake, I'm about to stick vampire
touch the and lay the carcass on the campfire
Burn baby burn, and take ya with ya
if the shoe don't fit ya, remove it to loose the
Get the car started, warm it up for the
wake up and shake off the blues
And makes stops to the tank, stops to urinate
to meditate and let the thoughts resonate
stops to celebrate, stops just for heavens
stops in an attempt to take the bent and get it straight
the regulates the breath control
so for buying the tapes and eat ya vegitables
ayo, i write it for me and if you like it, love
and if you don't then its life 'cause life don't slug

its the super imbedded within my headtrips
kept it in check but the and the essence
when it festers, the fills with fluid
apply the pressure it bursts, to the thirst
twenty twenty so i got no excuse
my soul has broken loose over use
tell me who can hold the noose while i make it fits me
judgement, impression, naturally shifty
Each one tried to one when it begun
for freedom, tryin to build a kingdom
Now ya Seagrams, trying to fix a threesome
between you, ya girl and the freak with the
keep spinning, accelerator stick
so sugar up the coffee and cellephane ya
and lace the spliff but make sure that dosage is
'cause lifes a bitch and I'mma hold it